“From fracture comes motion; from motion, the promise of form.”
If the fishes of the deep reveal the language of reflection,
the serpents speak the dialect of disruption.
They are not born in water or air,
but in the fault lines between knowing and unmaking —
creatures that bend the laws they inhabit.
Scholars of the Inner Continuum call them the Impossible Lineages —
for though they move in spirals like all things living,
their spirals do not return,
but open forever into the unknown.
The Maharajagar 